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xxxxxxAspect would walk to her bedroom and fall into her body-pillow bed, looking up at the ceiling. All the while, she would rub her tummy with her cold hands, pinching around her stomach to see if she was developing fat. It didn't really feel like it, but it was better to be safe than sorry; she had to exercise for as much as she eats. She'll try to follow by that law for a few days until she forgets, then once she remembers, she will promise to get back on her exercise regime. Unfortunately, it always ends with the long string of "I'll do it tomorrow," and it will never get done. No worries, at least Aspect has physical evidence as to why she could not stop exercising; she wasn't in the mood to buy bigger clothes.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 5:31 pm
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xxxxxxAspect finally built up enough willpower to keep on exercising, despite being thoroughly bored with it. Maybe if she occupies herself while exercising, then she won't be as bored? There was only one way to find out: By actually doing it. Aspect walks back to her kitchen, and turned on her laptop to a rerun of "Challenge of Thrones," a live-action series she had already caught up with. However, she wanted to rerun some of the older episodes to see if any particular scenes were foreshadows to later events in the show. There was no doubt in her mind that would be the case. Oh, how typical this show could be sometimes...
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xxxxxx"Not too certain what I can do by this point," the woman mumbled as she mentally thumbed through her catalog of options. "I guess I could do some cardio, like, jog around for a bit around my house, but..." Aspect's heart rate went up in anxiousness. What if someone sees her running like some sort of weirdo? What if they laugh at her? Maybe she should wait until it gets a bit darker outside before doing that. For not, Aspect would opt out for jogging around her house. Not only was it a good way to tone her leg muscles, but it was a heart-healthy activity to boot.
The girl would go to her room to put on her raggedy running shoes before heading out. She would jog to her staircase before taking a few steps slowly for her first rep. With each completed rep, Aspect would pick up her speed. By the fifth rep, she was practically dashing up and down the stairs without pause. Due to her unlimited stamina reserves, she could go for as long as she wanted to without growing tired; that was the best part about being a cyborg. She would continue going up the stairs for about four more times before moving on to something else.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 7:42 pm
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xxxxxxAspect hopped off the last two staircases before running around the house. The only things that could be heard in the decaying house was the sound of rubber hitting creaking flooring, and anime OSTs playing in the background. It was comforting to the woman, it gave her home that bit of life that it so desperately needed. She didn't need anyone to give her that liveliness either, she could do that by herself. She jogged through the messy living room filled with garbage bags and snack wrappers, and through the kitchen, where she made the mental note to buy some more eggs later.
As she was beginning to conclude her training session, Aspect would begin to slow down her running speed until she was practically jogging. Her arms would swing farther with each step that grew slower. Soon, she was just speed walking, which then died down to regular walking. Once she finally stopped, Aspect would look back at how much she had ran, it was all depicted with each dirty foot print she left behind. "Well, maybe I should clean up first before running any errands for today..."
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xxxxxxAspect first went off to her room to change into something more comfortable. She couldn't just go around in the clothes she slept in, she didn't want people to stare at her many soup broth stains. However, she didn't want to look too good in fear of being too gaudy; the gaudy ones always get the most attention. She decided to go along with wearing her usual white one-shoulder top and black jeans. For shoes, she wore her beloved combat boots that she got from a thrift shop for only 5000 zeni. It wasn't a bad deal considering the quality of the shoes.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 7:52 pm
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xxxxxxAfter getting dressed and fixing up her hair so it didn't look too messy, Aspect got to work on tidying up her house. In fact, she couldn't remember the last time she did something like that; did she even have the proper supplies to do so? After a closer inspection of her cabinet, she did indeed have some wash cloths, a bottle of moisturizing body soap and an old mop laying around. She grabbed some of Parcel's old rubber gloves from his personal laboratory, and slipped them on before filling an old and possibly cracked plastic bucket with some tap water, and getting to work with mopping the floors.
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xxxxxxAspect couldn't help but remember her days of servitude to Parcel. She had distasteful memories of mopping the floors back at the lab, yah know, before it blew up and everyone in it died. As much as Aspect tried to shake off such unpleasant memories, she knew that as long as she had her brain, she would always have her memories. A few minutes would be spent in silence, as her playlist had concluded its last song. The only sounds that would echo in the old home were that of furniture being moved, and trash being thrown out the window. By the time Aspect had finished, her house looked like an actual home; she couldn't remember the last time she could see the living room's floors. "Well, what's one more training session before I head out?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 8:07 pm
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xxxxxxStaring BP: 280
Aspect decided to do what she had first been doing, however, it would be a tad different. Instead of physically hitting something, she would strike at the air in order to feel the speed of her punches. The louder the sound of air being sliced through, the faster Aspect was punching. She would continue to do this for a while, the speed of her punches growing faster and faster with each new punch. By the time she was at her fiftieth punch, she was moving so fast that each punch produced a distinct hiss sound. She was becoming proud on his far she had come, but she knew she could do better.
Aspect would them attempt to perform a series of punches surrounding her entire body. Her fists would assume the 'phoenix eye' position, maintaining a near-perfect form as she remained in place. Her face displayed that Aspect was in a state of sheer focus; if she were to lose her concentration, she would surely strike herself. She was always a tad clutzy, even before she was transformed into a cyborg; it's a shame, really. She would be a ten-times better fighter if she worked more on her footing. At least her speed made up for her poor body reaction times. She wished to work on that more, but maybe after she works on her physical offensive measures.
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xxxxxxAspect felt her body surging with more power, wishing for more of it; maybe that's why martial artists are so passionate about their training, it's so invigorating! Aspect decided that it would be best if she worked on her footing by also incorporating her physical training into it. Balancing one leg onto the shaky wooden floor, Aspect would begin to deliver a few quick side kicks into the air. A few times, Aspect would stop her side kicks to allow her leg to linger in the air for a bit. Not only was this a suitable physical workout, but a satisfactory balance practice as well.
Aspect would continue to kick at the air for a while before switching to the other leg. She would do about the same amount of reps, fifty, before lowering her leg. She felt good about her self following the workout, and aimed to do much more once she got back from the supermarket. What did she need to buy again? Right, some eggs, some body soap since she just ran out; she also needs to buy some more microwavable mac and cheese cups. She was going to cut the ramen for a while; too many carbs for one lady, especially with how lazy she can get.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2018 8:29 pm
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xxxxxx"Okay, hoodie: Check." Aspect was prepping herself for leaving her home, making sure to pack everything an introvert would need to survive in the cold, cruel, world. "Candy, check. Headphones?" Aspect placed her hands on her headphones, which were rested above her ears, "Check!" As much as she really didn't want to go outside, she knew she had to. If she didn't there was no doubt in her mind that she would either starve to death, or have her skin get eaten off by parasites who feast on skin fungus. The very thought made her shiver. Sadly, there are people out there who neglect to tend to their personal hygiene, and will go days without taking a proper bath or washing their damn clothes. Sure, Aspect was a slob, but she wasn't a dirty slob.
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xxxxxxAspect didn't feel the need to take her limb enhancers with her; it wasn't like she was going to punch anyone. Besides, with how large and intimidating her limb enhancers looked, she didn't wish to cause a scene or anything like that. The amount of judgmental eyes staring her down for her clunky hands would kill her! Hopefully she didn't look too outlandish; it was bad enough her skin was as pale as porcelain. However, she could probably get away with that due to the high influx of extraterrestrials coming to earth; she would look like any other alien. Hopefully, the natives of this planet would not be too concerned over her appearance...
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 9:16 am
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xxxxxxCOMMENCE TRAINING
Current Intelligence: 4 (w/ teacher - aka, Dr. Post's videos)
1. It didn't take Aspect too long to get back to her house; it seemed as if air-traffic was slow today, no doubt because of whatever threat was sending people in a total fritz. A few times, Aspect had considered inspecting the danger herself; unfortunately, her crippling social anxiety made it hard for her to go out of her way to face any threats. She feared being judged for her strange fighting style, she didn't want to look like an utter disappointment to the people she is trying to protect. Actually, why she she care? It's not like people have done anything for her. They've only used her to get what they want, humans are so selfish.
2. Aspect would place her paper bag on her newly-cleaned kitchen counter, and began to unpack her supplies. All the while, Aspect would quietly marvel at her handiwork; she couldn't remember the last time she walked on a paper-less floor; it was so rare for her home to look this neatly kept. The cyborg would let out a pleased chuckle as she opened her fridge to no longer be hit with the familiarly wretched odor of leftover tuna fish and accidentally-cracked eggs. It smelled of lavender and other moisturizing oils; maybe body soap wasn't the best thing to use when cleaning kitchens or pots, but it's definitely cheaper than that unnecessarily-expensive dish soap, it was about one hundred zeni extra for a small bottle!
3. Speaking of dish soap, Aspect made sure to pack out her two medium-sized bottle of soap that both ran for about 150 zeni. She expected the slightly-higher price for the two non-brand bottles she purchased; they were the only ones that had at least one familiar ingredient in them. As the cyborg placed her belongings in the bathroom, she had decided to strip out of her contaminated clothing, and slip into something more connected with her home. It was always a ritual of hers to take a shower immediately after going outside, especially since she had accidentally touched shoulders with some random person. For all Aspect knew, the woman could've had bed bugs; it takes a single touch for those damnable creatures to spread and multiply.
4. The woman would turn on the lukewarm water, wishing the one day, she could upgrade her shower to produce hot water; she missed the feeling of scalding water hitting her skin. "Yah know, when was the last time I upgraded anything?" the cyborg asked as she placed her hand underneath the slowly-warming sprinkles of water. "As much as I dislike tinkering with mechanics and the like, I do need to do it once in a while so I don't lose my knowledge in mechanization, what a drag." Once the water was warm enough, Aspect would step into the shower, wincing ever so slightly as her body tried to grow accustomed to the mildly-cold water. While in the shower, Aspect would untangle her ten-foot-something braid with nothing but her fingers; she had grown something into a pro at doing her hair. She picked up some of her body soap, and used about half the bottle to scrub her hair down; she couldn't remember the last time she had washed it.
5. "Maybe I'll pick up one of dad's old dvd's and work on a small project from that, I wonder what though," she said to herself while slicking her hair back of the heavy suds. As she closed her bare eyes to prevent any chemical-infused soap suds from getting into her eyes, Aspect began to visualize what she wanted to work on specifically. She was getting a tad rusty in her wire-tapping; she was actually beginning to forget her knowledge on electrical currents. This was especially troubling considering a large portion of her organ function relied on electrical currents being periodically pumped through her body. "Meh, no worries, it shouldn't take me too long to figure it out," she thought to herself as she scrubbed down the rest of her body. "Aw geez, I knew I had forgotten something..."
6. She had nothing to scrub her body down but her own hands, she completely neglected to pick up a shower poof for her showers; it was one of the few things she looked forward to whenever she took a shower. Aspect swallow that hard pill down like any adult would, but it didn't mean she was any-less salty about it. Her shower ended faster than usual, mostly because she didn't find any emotional or physical relief from her bath, with the exception of knowing that whatever outside contaminants that were on her body, were annihilated by the harsh chemicals of her hellishly inexpensive body soap. She picked up her dirty laundry, and placed them in her laundry hamper, making a mental note to wash those later; it's a good thing she picked up some laundry detergent today, it was even on sale!
7. "Okay, let me just go dry my hair out, and I'll get to work on watching dad's videos," she mumbled to herself as she walked to her room with a single towel wrapped around her long hair. Next time she goes outside, she needs to grab a few towels from the dollar store; she was reduced to using the same towel to dry her body with, on her hair. It especially sucked since by the time she dries her hair, her towel is already saturated in the water from her body. "Note: Buy more towels and a shower poof," she grumbled following a drawn-out annoyed sigh. "With what money?" Money was getting tight as it is; hell, it was becoming difficult to tend to her otaku needs.
8. Granted, a majority of her knick-knacks came from the local garbage dump; actually, she found a majority of her merch from a discarded box of 'childhood toys.' Whoever tossed them out clearly didn't know the significance of the items they had so-carelessly tossed out. In fact, a few of the figurines Aspect picked up priced for a pretty decent about of zeni; however, she wasn't prepared to part from her beloved merchandise. Without them, her house wouldn't look like a home, it would look like a barren wasteland. It's not like she really needed to sell anything, in all honesty. Dr. Parcel was not a poor man, and had left a good sum of money behind; of course, it was all intentional considering he was dead before he actually made a proper will.
9. Aspect could have very-well renovated Parcel's home and bought some new clothes; she could have consumed more than ramen and microwavable mac and cheese on a daily basis. However, the cyborg had to spread her fund out so she wouldn't blow it all off. The last thing Aspect wants to do is to live her eighty-something years broke. Granted, she was getting to that level, and knew it; she knew she would have to eventually find a job to make ends meet. She did have her MeTube video game videos. but again, they just weren't banking as much cash. She's considered a few times taking up on some sponsorship opportunities, but she wasn't eloquent or sociable enough to sell her videos like a true businesswoman.
10. Aspect would pop in a dvd from her dad's personal collection of instructional videos as she began to braid her hair. By this point, she was skilled enough to braid with one hand; granted, it wouldn't look as neat as a braid weaves with two hands, but she hated focusing on just one thing at a time. She was a fast-paced girl who needed to get as much done as possible in the smallest amount of time. "Alright, I hope this is the right one," she mumbled as she pressed her thumb on the fast-forward button on her small box-television. She stopped at the blurry visual of her father opening a small box connected to a few wires, "Nice, that's it," she said as she started to get dressed, listening to the instructions from her father's video.
11. After putting on whatever she could find, Aspect would sit down on her make-shift waifu bed and pull out a notepad and pencil. She began to scribble down her father's lessons on electrical currents; a few times, her mind would drift to the fond memories she would have with her favorite human. She could recall these sort of lessons before, her father was always so passion about teaching his daughter the power of mechanization and technology; it only he were here now to see how much they've helped her. Aspect would continue to scribble down notes from her father's presentation on how electrical currents can be used to alter the actions of certain robotics.
12. This made Aspcet curious if she could actually upgrade her own body through electrical current channeling to different parts of her body. It was surely a possibly Aspect would like to test out, however, she didn't want to risk further damaging her already malfunctioned programming. She could possibly test it out on a smaller robot, something she could create in a few minutes, actually. However, she didn't want to waste all of Dr. Parcel's precious materials on some sort of 'kamikaze' robot. Okay, maybe it was a bit ******** she used that word to identify robots made for probable-death assignments. Getting back into focus, Aspect would resume to the conclusion of her father's lesson.
13. A smile would dawn on her face as she saw her father's familiarly warm grin face the camera. Aspect would scribble down the last remaining note from her dad, adding on to the nearly-completed encyclopedia on mechanical and technological engineering she's developed in her eighty-something years of life. Likewise, Aspect was near-complete with completely watching all of her father's instructional videos. She could remember very fondly how many people were astonished by how much one man could teach. However, what these skeptics failed to realize, was that Dr. Post was the best scientist in the universe, he could expand on any topic you could give to him, that's what made him a great mind...
TRAINING CONCLUDED
Current Intelligence: 11 Bonus for reaching multiple of 10: +20 BP Current BP: 430
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xxxxxxCOMMENCE TRAINING
Current BP: 430
Aspect wasn't sure what to do with her time, she could only suppose that she could train a bit longer, until reaching to her maximum for the day. How many times has she told herself that by now? "Okay, maybe after a good three more training sessions, I can call it a day, right?" She shook her head at her own question, a thing that most normal people wouldn't do when they were alone. Maybe the solitude was really getting to her psyche, to the point she was actually answering her own questions. "Alright, let's do this, Nyah~!" The woman would get into fighting position.
Her form had significantly improved from the last time; yes, she was becoming into a suitable fighter indeed. With a little more practice, she may one day be categorized as a 'decent' fighter. "Ufuuu~!" The girl would perform a strong back-handed punch, quickly recoiling her arm to her side. She always found herself in a position akin to that of the first Tae Kwon Do form; it wasn't like that was her specialty fighting style, it was just something she picked up from her eighty-something years of solitude. If anything, she thought she'd be more well-versed in Kung Fu, it was the fighting style she was most-exposed to. "Upu~!" The girl pushed her first forward while her other hand would bend back into a straight, diagonal, line.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2018 10:32 am
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xxxxxxAspect would move her feet in accordance to each punch. Whenever she performed another back-handed punch with her right arm, she would shift her leg foot a little to the side in order to keep her balance stabilized. "Hnnyah~!" The girl would produce another girlish squeal as she recoiled her hand once more, and performed a short uppercut. Her fist reached towards the top of her head, with her other hand rested on her bicep. She resumed her initial starting position before throwing her other arm down, the first arm she had used to strike remained in place. Aspect shifted her foot forward, looking down to see if her stance was correct.
"Ah, I've gotten better, that's good," she mumbled as she relaxed her position and sighed. She would slick her damp bangs from her face, it would take a while for her bangs to fully dry; give or take a couple of days even. "Okay, I guess that's it for now, I'm going to go watch some anime or something," she grumbled as she did a few more practice punches for good measure. Once she was satisfied with her training session, Aspect would close it down for not after watching a few episodes of her mecha series. When she looked through her Fumblr accounted earlier today, she noticed that her Gundam series just aired the first episode of their new series. It was totally time to fangirl over it!
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xxxxxxAspect would connect her universal cable box to her tiny telly, thumbing through for the anime channel until she came across the familiar art style of her beloved Gundam anime. "Oh man, they changed the theme, so cool~" The woman would take a set on her make-shift waifu bed, and look on at the television with a childish grin. She would hum along to the theme song, despite never hearing it before. It was some sort of psychological effect of being so platonic with an anime, that things would become predictable regardless of what episode one was on. The woman swayed her head for a bit, wishing she had made some mac and cheese cups before sitting down.
